Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 327 Shameless Ye Feng, Talisman Attack

Zhou Pingjing's cultivation is higher than Ye Feng's, and the Liujing Sword is a divine weapon, so Ye Feng naturally doesn't dare to be careless.

He didn't even touch the Eight Desolations Sword. With a thought in his mind, the Purple-Green Divine Sword made a sound like a dragon's roar and a phoenix's cry, and turned into a dark green light and shot out.

Ye Feng grasped the hilt of the sword with his backhand.

That familiar, wonderful feeling, like a blood connection, came from the magic sword.

According to the rules of Yunhai Sect, Ye Feng, as the junior brother, was the first to attack.

In the previous few competitions, Ye Feng's performance was very eye-catching, especially the battle with Nangong Yan, which attracted a lot of attention.

Even though Ye Feng is only in his teens, countless people have already recognized that he has the ability to enter the top ten.

Zhou Pingjing's cultivation is still slightly inferior to that of his cousin Zhou Xingyun.

He was introverted, feminine and cautious. He was worried that Ye Feng, this scoundrel, would use the powerful Red Sun Heart Thunder Art, so Zhou Pingjing was always in a state of extreme vigilance.

When Zhou Pingjing saw Ye Feng summon the legendary blood-refined divine weapon, his first action was to hold the sword across his chest, making a standard defensive stance.

Although it was rumored that Ye Feng's rusty purple sword was a blood-refined divine weapon, Ye Feng's cultivation was not high and he definitely had not reached the Guiyuan realm.

Although Zhou Pingjing's Flowing Crystal Sword was inferior to Ye Feng's Purple and Green Sword in terms of level and spiritual power, his cultivation level and fighting experience were far superior to that of this young boy.

Zhou Pingjing formulated a tactic for himself: defend in the early stage and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.

As for the hundreds of thunder and lightning bolts that Ye Feng used to defeat Nangong Yan, Zhou Pingjing also had a way to deal with them.

After the research of countless experts in the past few days, they have found a way to crack Ye Feng's Chiyang Heart Thunder Art.

The power of thunder and lightning is too strong to be confronted head-on.

However, the power of thunder and lightning cannot be controlled by human power. Forcibly activating the power of thunder and lightning will have a great backlash on the person who uses it.

From the later battle between Ye Feng and Shen Tianqi, and the fact that he did not activate the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art in the face of Shen Tianqi's Vajra Dharma Image, it can be concluded that Ye Feng was really backlashed when he activated it in the previous round.

Now that Ye Feng has rested for many days, the backlash of the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art should have disappeared. It is very likely that Ye Feng will activate the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art again today.

The solution is to procrastinate!

Even if Ye Feng possessed a blood-refined divine weapon, it would be impossible for him to maintain it for a long time.

As long as the time is prolonged, if the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art fails to defeat the opponent within the limited time, Ye Feng will have no chance of winning.

It was based on this point that Zhou Pingjing decided to use the Flowing Crystal Sword.

Xuanzhu Peak is one of the four veins of Yunhai. There are more than a thousand people living on the huge Xuanfu Peak, which is equivalent to a medium-sized sect in the righteous world.

There is one chief elder, more than thirty elders who pass on the skills, more than five hundred inner disciples, and even more outer disciples.

Such a powerful cultivation mountain has seven divine swords, known as the Seven Swords of Xuanzhu.

They are Lingshuang, Tianyue, Xuantuo, Jutao, Yuhai, Fuyun and Liujing.

The main raw material of the Flowing Crystal Sword is the West Sea's ten thousand year old crystal stone, to which a lot of refined gold and secret silver are added.

This sword is very mysterious. It has both the softness and surging power of water and the hardness of black gold.

The combination of yin and yang, and the combination of hardness and softness, can form a protective shield that isolates everything.

Zhou Ping was surprised to find that the protective shield of the Flowing Crystal Sword should be able to withstand hundreds of heavenly thunder attacks without any problem.

As soon as Ye Feng took out his magic sword, he saw Zhou Ping's face full of defense as if he was facing a great enemy. He found it very funny.

Without knowing the power of the Flowing Crystal Sword, he would never rashly engage in close combat with it.

Zhou Ping was surprised by the loneliness.

Ye Feng did not attack, but retreated quickly with the magic sword.

Zhou Ping was shocked, not knowing what Ye Feng was doing.

Could it be that Ye Feng knew that he was no match for me, so he didn't dare to get close?

Just as Zhou Ping was stunned, Ye Feng clapped his hands and shouted, "Watch out, Senior Brother Zhou, the Blazing Sky-Burning Divine Palm!"

Zhou Ping narrowed his eyes in shock. Wasn't Blazing Sky Burning Hong Jiu's signature skill? How come the Yunhai Sect also had this palm technique?

Just as he was about to laugh at Ye Feng, suddenly, as Ye Feng slapped out his palm, a huge ball of fire suddenly exploded in front of him and rushed towards Zhou Ping with a scream.

Zhou Ping's pale face changed slightly.

The heat waves caused by the blazing flames burned his skin, which could definitely not be an illusion.

It was like a sea of ​​fire was really rushing towards him.

The space on the ring was limited, and Zhou Pingjing was unable to dodge.

He was shocked but remained calm.

The Crystal Sword suddenly burst into a dazzling green light.

Then a wall of water appeared and covered the area.

The flames driven by Ye Feng were instantly extinguished by the water wall.

"Ye Feng, do you know fire magic? The Flowing Crystal Sword in my hand is of water attribute, specifically designed to restrain fire!"

Ye Feng frowned.

He took out a stack of papers from his arms, and then took out a piece of paper with the word "thunder and lightning" written all over it.

Shouted: "Thunder Palm!"

The true energy was poured into the talisman paper, and he slapped it out with a palm.

Then the boy turned and ran away.

There were hundreds of words for thunder and lightning written on that piece of paper.

Although the attack power of the talismans he wrote has an upper limit, it can be compensated by quantity.

After Ye Feng activated the talisman paper, he turned around and ran, as if he would be in trouble if he ran a little slower.

At this time everyone saw clearly that this guy's Thunder Palm was just a piece of paper.

The paper exploded, and hundreds of lightning bolts as thick as arms shot out in all directions.

The talisman killed three thousand enemies but injured eight hundred of its own. Unlike martial arts and supernatural powers, which could control the direction of power, under the blessing of spiritual consciousness and thought power, energy was like a fire control radar, and could be controlled at will by the owner.

Talismans are different. They are energy sealed in a small paper pattern.

Anyone can activate it.

Moreover, most talismans do not recognize their owners.

Only those top-level talismans, such as summoning talismans, can be controlled by the owner and will not harm the owner.

These Confucian talismans written by Ye Feng himself are completely out of his control once they are activated.

When Ye Feng used the Thunder Palm, he turned around and ran away. Zhou Ping was still full of confusion, thinking that Ye Feng was playing some tricks.

The next moment, he was startled when hundreds of lightning bolts suddenly appeared without warning.

His body quickly swept backwards.

More than a hundred bolts of lightning raged wildly above the arena.

The newly repaired floor of the ring was instantly pockmarked.

Fortunately, these lightning attacks were aimless, and Zhou Pingjing moved extremely quickly, avoiding most of the electric snakes.

There were a few electric snakes that he couldn't avoid, so he used the Flowing Crystal Sword to forcibly block and dissolve them.

Ye Feng had already hidden above the arena with his feet on the magic sword. Seeing that Zhou Pingjing had actually dodged so many lightning bolts and even dissolved several of them with the Flowing Crystal Magic Sword, his heart was also tense.

I knew I was going to face a tough challenge today.

But it doesn’t matter, because Ye Feng threw out two more lightning talismans.

boom!

boom!

Two loud noises exploded on the ring one after another, and twice as many electric snakes as before suddenly appeared.

Each electric snake was extremely twisted, like a ferocious beast dancing wildly on the ring. The crackling sound of electricity resounded throughout the square. The terrifying scene made the scalps of the disciples watching the fight below the ring numb.

This time, the location where Ye Feng activated the talisman to explode was very close to Zhou Pingjing.

At least two hundred bolts of lightning were whirling around his body.

Although these electric snakes attacked aimlessly, Zhou Pingjing, who was at the center of the lightning, was definitely feeling uncomfortable.

Just as he dodged an electric snake, another one hit him from behind.

Fortunately, he had set up a defensive air shield around his body to block the electric snakes behind him.

But under the terrifying power of the electric snakes, the defensive air shield around him only blocked a few electric snakes before collapsing.

Zhou Ping shouted in shock and quickly activated hundreds of air swords, which flew around to dissolve the terrifying electric snakes.

However, the power of thunder and lightning is very strong, and a single-handled air sword cannot consume an electric snake.

As soon as the air sword touched the electric snake, it was immediately shattered.

Zhou Pingjing could only keep activating his Qi sword to defend himself.

After about a dozen breaths, most of the lightning finally dissipated.

When Zhou Ping thought he could finally fight back, Ye Feng struck out again.

This time it was five Confucian talismans.

They are all heavenly thunder talismans.

boom!

boom!

boom……

There were five loud bangs, and hundreds of electric snakes suddenly appeared around Zhou Pingjing.

"I don't believe I can't hit you!"

Ye Feng muttered to himself.

The people below the ring were dumbfounded.

Many people were still rubbing their eyes.

The hundreds of electric snakes that appeared before his eyes were so similar to the battle between Ye Feng and Nangong Yan.

The last time Ye Feng was enveloped in golden light, outsiders did not see how he cast the spell.

Now this kid is flying his sword above the sky, and countless people can see it clearly.

What the hell is this Thunder Palm? It's just the lightning that erupts from the exploding talisman.

In the professional terminology of monks, this talisman that can release thunder and lightning is called the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

It is very rare and scarce. A Heavenly Thunder Talisman is worth at least hundreds of taels of silver.

When this kid made a move, he first cast a Sky Fire Talisman, and then eight Sky Thunder Talismans...

In just a few strokes, thousands of taels of silver were gone!

Or maybe the war is fought over the economy!

If you don’t have money, you don’t dare to fight with others!

Seeing the countless electric snakes surging and dancing on the ring, everyone felt that they had been fooled.

This kid doesn't understand the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art at all, nor can he activate hundreds of lightning bolts. All the lightning bolts he released came from talismans!

But this talisman looks a bit too weird.

It is neither a yellow talisman nor a jade talisman.

But a piece of...paper!

Still a blank sheet of paper!

This is completely different from the yellow paper talismans worn by the disciples of Yunhai Sect.

"Could this be the Scarlet Sun Heart Thunder Art?"

Some disciples looked surprised.

"Bullshit! This is a talisman! All Ye Feng is activating are talismans!"

"Ah? It's a talisman? No wonder this guy asked the referee elder if he could use talismans before the fight... Doesn't he know the Scarlet Sun Heart Thunder Art?"

"Now you understand! The time he defeated Nangong Yan, he must have relied on these Heavenly Thunder Talismans..."

"I was saying that Ye Daba's cultivation level couldn't be this high at such a young age!"

"The Scarlet Sun Heart Thunder Art is said to be the secret technique practiced by the Sect Master. How could this kid possibly master it?"

"Thor! What a shameless liar!"

"It's over, it's over! I bet everything I have at the gambling house that Ye Feng can make it into the top ten! If he doesn't know the Scarlet Sun Heart Thunder Art, isn't that a sure loss?"

"I bought it too! This damn liar!"

Discussions like these continued to echo around the arena, mixed with the curses of the disciples who had placed heavy bets on Ye Feng to make it into the top ten.

Yun Shuang'er, standing among a group of beautiful fairies, looked at the fight on the ring, a hint of doubt appeared on her handsome face.

No, this is definitely not the thunder and lightning that I have seen before.

First of all, Ye Feng would not deceive himself. Since Ye Feng said that the senior in the ancestral hall in the back mountain taught him the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art, it must be true.

Secondly, the number of lightning strikes on these two occasions seems to be similar, but they are completely different.

The lightning that Ye Feng activated when he defeated Nangong Yan last time was controllable by Ye Feng. Every bolt of lightning attacked according to the direction of Ye Feng's magic sword.

This time, the hundreds of lightning bolts that appeared on the stage seemed to be beyond Ye Feng's control. Each one of them was darting aimlessly.

So Ye Feng hid far away, fearing that he would be hurt by the lightning.

Outside the main hall, the fat man Yulong was sitting lazily on a priceless armchair with his legs crossed, in a Ge You-like lying posture.

He casually stretched out his hand and pointed at ring number seven.

He said with a very flattering expression, "The handsome young man on the seventh stage who controls countless electric snakes is my disciple Ye Feng, also known as the Thunder God in the martial arts world.

Alas, this kid doesn't have any advantages, except for his exceptional talent, high comprehension, handsome appearance, chivalrous spirit, willingness to help others, and unwavering loyalty...

It is really a headache to teach this kind of one-in-a-million genius, because his comprehension is too high and I don’t need to spend much effort on him at all, so as a teacher, I don’t have the experience of teaching and imparting skills at all.

Oh, I won’t say anymore, I won’t say anymore… You don’t have such an outstanding disciple, so you won’t understand how I feel at this moment…”

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